Du Fengju has always been tolerant and even indulgent towards Zheng Ji.
When he and Zheng Ji met for the first time, even when she took a plum blossom from his shoulder, which seemed almost playful to outsiders, he just smiled.
Because he saw the seriousness in her eyes.
He didn't know why she did this, but he didn't feel insulted, just curious. ap.
Later, I had more contact with her, and I became more understanding of her behavior and character, and I became more tolerant.
Because he knew very well that everything she did had deep meaning and was well thought out.
He would even help her secretly.
He has never been so patient and tolerant to someone before.
He was like this because he knew her character well.
This was the first time that he had turned down in front of her, and this time, he was really angry.
"Your Highness, do you know how many risks there are? Do you know how strong Yu Youtang's martial arts is? If he had reacted faster, Your Highness, you might have been able to dodge his sword?" Du Fengju said in a cold voice with a solemn face.
"..." Zheng Ji looked at him and wanted to say something but was interrupted.
Du Fengju stretched out his hand to stop her and continued: "I know that Your Highness has countless reasons, maybe to deal with His Highness the Crown Prince, maybe to deal with Fengchen Guards, but Your Highness, have you ever thought about what will happen to the Imperial Concubine if you are seriously injured? Sad? I..."
He wanted to say, "How could I be sad?" However, he was still too embarrassed to say it.
Zheng Ji listened to his lectures quietly, and his usually aloof and beautiful face now looked extremely well-behaved. This made Du Fengju's heart soften instantly, but his expression was still extremely serious.
Your Highness is like this, he is always good!
This is not the first time His Highness has done such a risky thing.
Many times in the past, His Highness has taken the wrong approach, and it has indeed achieved miraculous results, but this time, His Highness has gone too far!
How could you risk yourself?
Du Feng was angry at her for not cherishing him so much, angry at her for acting so hastily and rashly, and even worried that she would still get hurt if she didn't repent in the future.
"Fengju, don't be angry. I know what I am doing." Zheng Ji said softly.
I don't know if it was to be good or for some other reason, but this time she even changed her self-identity.
Du Fengju sneered and said, "What's wrong with Your Highness? It's only us who are wrong. Chang Ding and his soldiers didn't even stop His Highness. It's a mistake! I, the gentleman, don't have the ability to stop His Highness. It's also a mistake!"
He looked at the red mark at the corner of her mouth, couldn't help but trembled slightly in his heart, and then forced himself to avert his eyes.
"Your Highness always has his own ideas, and you don't need to care about other people, right?" After saying this, Du Fengju's face turned even darker.
He didn't want to speak in this tone, but he knew His Highness' temperament very well.
His Highness is willing to accept soft things rather than hard words. This kind of self-pity and self-harm will be more useful than his harsh accusations.
His Highness can also listen better.
Sure enough, Zheng Ji's expression seemed more submissive. She bit her teeth lightly, showing a rare childlike attitude, gently pulled Du Fengju's sleeves, and whispered: "Fengju, I know I was wrong, you do not be angry."
Du Fengju looked down at his sleeves and wanted to pull them back, but he couldn't bear it, so he kept a cold face and said nothing.
Zheng Ji's eyes turned, as if he couldn't help but groan in pain. He covered his chest with his other hand and said pitifully: "Fengju, I hurt..."
"..." Du Fengju knew clearly that she was trying to trick him, but when he saw her pale face and frown, he suddenly became worried.
He lowered his eyes, came closer to her, and asked with concern: "Your Highness, how are you... how are you? Didn't the imperial doctor say that there is no problem? I... I'll call the imperial doctor to come in."
His Highness was injured by Yu Youtang's long knife. It was a good thing to spit out the blood.
No... Your Highness
Is there really anything wrong with the body?
Yu Youtang is the leader of the East Palace Zuo, and his martial arts skills are only inferior to Zhu Yi, the deputy general of Fengchen Guard. Although the imperial doctor said that His Highness is fine,... what if?
He wanted to reach out and hold Zheng Ji to relieve her pain, but the injury was on her chest and he still didn't dare to move.
While he was hesitating, Zheng Ji had already reached out and held Du Fengju's hand. At the same time, he leaned toward him, rested his head on his waist, and said softly: "Fengju, don't worry, I... …measured.”
Du Fengju stiffened and lowered his head to look at the top of her black hair. The anger that surged up in his chest gradually dissipated.
What he was really angry about might not be His Highness, but himself.
He closed his eyes, but there was still a trace of consciousness left, and he knew what the occasion was.
He suppressed all the emotions in his heart, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Zheng Ji away: "Your Highness, please lie down first."
Although Qin Zuo and other Chang Ding soldiers were guarding the door, what if someone broke in?
He is still Mr. Du Duan and cannot have such intimate behavior with His Highness.
He opened his mouth to speak, but finally sighed: "Your Highness, how can you not cherish yourself so much?"
Zheng Ji didn't answer, just shook his head.
In her new life, she understands the importance of living better than anyone else and cherishes her life more than anyone else.
How could she risk her life?
She did this because she had had too many interactions with Yu Youtang in her previous life and was well aware of his martial arts level.
More importantly, she also knew that in the martial arts arena, in addition to Yu Youtang, there were also people with strong martial arts skills, including Zhu Yi, the deputy general of the Fengchen Guard, and Wei Yan, the Taohua Master.
Whether it was Zhu Yi or Wei Yan, their martial arts skills were superior to Yu Youtang's, which was why she made the decisive decision to do this.
"Feng Ju, when the prince comes here, he must have some plans for the martial arts competition. This palace cannot let him get his wish. Doesn't the prince come here because he wants the power of the martial arts pavilion? This palace wants him to know that this power is not so easy to get. of."
If she dares to reach out to Wuge, she will cut off one of his arms first!
Yu Youtang, the Zuo leader of the East Palace, was one of the most trusted confidants of Prince Zheng Zheng.
Now that his father's most trusted confidant had his arm chopped off, what could Zheng Zheng do about this?
She just wanted Zheng Zheng to taste the feeling of resentment in his heart but having to endure it.
She wanted Zheng Zheng to feel how she felt after Fengju was injured, and she felt it even more deeply!
Du Fengju understood her mood, but...
"Your Highness, don't you know that Yu Youtang is the person given to the prince by the emperor?" He said in a low voice, his voice almost inaudible.
Regardless of the prince or Yu Youtang, they are all the emperor's people in the end!
Zheng Ji was silent for a moment and replied in the same low voice: "I know."
Yu Youtang is from her father, she knows this very well.
"First update!"
